Victoria's POV
My son, Liam, is completely blinded by Olivia. That pathetic human has no place in his life—in our world. I hate her. I always have.
She needed to disappear. And if Liam wouldn’t push her away, I would do it myself.
So, on the night of the coronation, I took Olivia’s phone and sent Liam a message.
"I’m leaving, Liam. I know how much you love her. I don’t want to stand in your way."
That was all it took.
With that single message, I made sure Liam would believe Olivia had left on her own. That she had walked away from him. From his love. From his throne.
And now, she’s gone. Out of his life.
Exactly where she belongs.
Getting rid of Olivia wasn’t enough. She had people who cared about her—Brian and Emma. If they stayed, they would search for her, fight for her, and ma
